Biography:
Modern Baseball are an American indie rock/melodic punk band from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania that formed in 2011. The band consists of vocalist/guitarist Brendan Lukens, vocalist/lead guitarist Jacob Ewald, bassist Ian Farmer and drummer Sean Huber.
Lukens and Ewald were high school friends from Frederick, Maryland and both attended Drexel University in Philadelphia. They released their first EP, The Nameless Ranger, online as a free download in November of 2011.
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Other songs:
- @chl03k
- Fine Great
- How Do I Tell A Girl I Want To Kiss Her
- I Think You Were My Profile Picture Once
- It's Cold Out Here
- Re-do
- See Ya Sucker
- Tears Over Beers
- Wedding Singer
- Your Graduation
- 240
- Alpha Kappa Fall Of Troy The Movie Part Deux
- And Beyond
- Apartment
- Apple Cider I Dont Mind
- Best Friend
- Casket
- Chl03K
- Cider Apple I Dont Mind
- Coals
- Death 4 My Birthday
- Everyday
- Going To Bed Now
- Hiding
- Hope
- Hours Outside In The Snow
- Intersection
- Its Cold Out Here
- Just Another Face
- Look Out
- Mass
- Note To Self
- Notes
- Palmcorder Yajna
- Play Ball
- Play Ball On Ukulele
- Pothole
- Re
- Revenge Of The Nameless Ranger
- Rock Bottom
- Seasonal Small Town Dreams
- Short
- The Old Gospel Choir
- The Thrash Particle
- The Waterboy Returns
- The Weekend
- This Song Is Gonna Buy Brendan Lukens A New Pair Of Socks
- Two Good Things
- Voting Early
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Don't call me now I am in bed
A#m
I've sacrificed all chances for street-cred
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As a result of sticking near
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The same bed time for 13 years
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But you know this I've said it before
A#m
There's lots of things I've said before
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Lots of things you kind of ignored
And brushed it off you always brushed it off
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Pacing down the hallway stairs
A#m
Mental notes of quick repairs
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To gaps in my story for tomorrow morning
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Of why I was up at this hour you owe me
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When I have children of my own
A#m
And when they have children of their own
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I'll spit and spew of my dumbass high school endeavors
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with prideful tone I wish they were so much better
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But when my freezing lower limbs
A#m
Approach that sly grinning little shit
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I knew the truth in every vowel sound
C#
That I had admitted just two nights before
G# C# F#
Goodbye was not an option
G# C# F#
It's clear to you but to no one was it clearer than to me
G# C# F#
Since day one I've been locked in
G# C# F#
I'm not fucking hanging up
F# A#m G# C#
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F# C# F# C#
C# F#
I told you I loved you just outside your mom's place
C# F#
You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced
A#m F#
I felt like a bitch so I told you to get out
A#m G# F#
But I guess Bren was right babe cause' who's laughing now
C# F#
I told you I loved you just outside your mom's place
C# F#
You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced
A#m F#
I felt like a bitch so I told you to get out
A#m G# F#
But I guess Bren was right babe cause' who's laughing now
C# F#
I told you I loved you just outside your mom's place
C# F#
You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced
A#m F#
I felt like a bitch so I told you to get out
A#m G# F#
But I guess Bren was right babe cause' who's laughing now
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Modo Avion
Moenia
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